You’re out of your fucking mind if you think I would leave you alone with this woman.
Just get it together, my heart.
She placed a hand on my arm and immediately the rush to rip her mother’s head off eased a little.
“Mom, what are you doing here?” she asked angrily at the beast that gave birth to her.
“I told you I would be coming.”
“We haven’t spoken in months. I never said I got the job.”
“So what? Evan told me that you got it.”
“I haven’t seen Evan since we broke up. How would he even know, and what the hell are you doing still talking to him?”
“He still wanted you and checked with your landlord, but since you’re pregnant, I take it he isn’t going to be interested anymore. Unless it’s his.”
The noise coming from my throat was low and gruff, but I needed to inform her how it was going to be. “Catherine is my wife and the child she carries is mine.”
“Hunter,” Cat said in warning.
“Wait…you’re married and having a baby, and you didn’t bother to tell us?” she screeched.
Just then a man approached and added, “Pregnant and married? To who?”
“To me.”
“And you are?” they said in unison. I saw my pack members start to slowly come closer, ready to defend me.
“I’m Hunter Grey, the owner of this resort,” I proclaimed. “Now, you have two options. You can shut your mouth and tone down your attitude and you can stay…or you get lost and stay gone. The choice is yours, but Cat and I have some matters to discuss in private.”
I rushed my wife away, leaving Chloe and two other pack members to the Kinney family.
You’re in trouble, my mate, I warned her.
For what?
For not doing as I said.
You said only when I was in front of others, she argued.
Damn it, Cat. You know I was an inch away from shifting and tearing her to shreds.
I know, but I wasn’t going to let you deal with them on your own.
The moment we got into an unoccupied suite, I pinned her to the door. “Cat, I love you, but I won’t let that broad talk to you like that again. So it’s best that you stay away from her.”
“For someone really mad, you’re really horny,” she moaned as she ran her hand down my pants.
“I’m always needy for your ass, but I’m pissed at you, so I’m going to try and resist the urge,” I asserted.
“Then I think it’s best you get off me, Hunter, because those bright blues and your massive frame have me dripping. I know you can feel it, smell it, and I bet the taste is reliving on your tongue,” she insisted sensually.
I bellowed out a growl. “Cat…”
“What, my dearest?” she asked, feigning innocence as she continued to rub my cock, and just to rile me up, she started rubbing her tit. Closing my thoughts from her, I howled in her ear before licking her jaw. Then I stepped back, opened the door, and strutted away.
What the hell? I heard her call out in her head, but it was the sudden feeling of heartbreak I felt reverberate through her body that stopped me in my tracks. I rushed right through the door, slamming it shut and picking her up in a flash, tearing at her clothes, ripping her suit coat and blouse off her, and pinning her body under my own on the bed.
“Don’t. Don’t ever think for one second that I don’t crave your existence. That could never happen. My lust to consume you will never fade. I was walking out of here with a dripping cock and the worst case of blue balls imaginable.”
“How can you…” she asked as her bottom lip quivered with the emotional ache she felt.
“I can’t,” I confessed, taking her lips with mine. I lifted up her work skirt, slowly caressing my hands on her shaking thighs. Her pulse was racing, so I bent down and nipped her inner thigh. She was right, her scent was beckoning me taste. My wolf lived at the surface, and he wanted to dominate her. I finished pulling off her shredded top, grasped her wrists, and gave her a devilish grin.
I felt her pussy drip and leak onto my pants.
Using the shredded blouse, I tied her wrists together then tied the blouse to the headboard. Her hips bucked into mine, not because she was fighting the restraints, but because she was turned on to the point of almost cumming.
“You’re going to cum more than once before I undo those hands of yours, my mate,” I said in a low promise. I closed my thoughts to her again because I didn’t want her to anticipate what I was going to do to her. I wanted her to just feel me. Moving down her body, I inched my way to her chest that was heaving harshly as she awaited her pleasure. My fingers lightly raked along her breasts, sending shivers down her body that only caused me more pain in my gut. I circled her nipples that were hard as stone. Looking at her with a smirk, I winked then bent down to take her peak into my hungry, salivating mouth.